| Song | Willing Conscript |
| Artist | Pete Seeger |
| Album | Bumble Bee |
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| 作词 : DUNBAR, WAYNE | |
| 作曲 : DUNBAR, WAYNE | |
| Oh Sergeant I'm a draftee and I've just arrived in camp | |
| I've come to wear the uniform and join the martial tramp | |
| And I want to do my duty, but one thing I do implore | |
| You must give me lessons, sergeant, for I've never killed before | |
| To do my job obediently is my only desire | |
| To learn my weapon thoroughly and how to aim and fire | |
| To learn to kill the enemy and then to slaughter more | |
| I'll need instruction, sergeant, for I've never killed before | |
| Now there are several lessons that I haven't mastered yet | |
| I haven't got the hang of how to use the bayonet | |
| If he doesn't die at once am I to stick him with it more? | |
| Oh, I hope you will be patient, for I've never killed before | |
| Oh, there are rumors in the camp about our enemy | |
| They say that when you see him he looks just like you and me | |
| But you deny it, Sergeant, and you are a man of war | |
| So you must give me lessons, for I've never killed before | |
| The hand grenade is something that I just don't understand | |
| You've got to throw it quickly or you're apt to lose your hand | |
| Does it blow a man to pieces with it's wicked, muffled roar? | |
| Oh, I've got so much to learn because I've never killed before | |
| Oh, I want to thank you, Sergeant, for the help you've been to me | |
| For you've taught me how to slaughter and to hate the enemy | |
| And I know that I'll be ready when they march me off to war | |
| And I know that it won't matter that I've never killed before | |
| And I know that it won't matter that I've never killed before |
| zuo ci : DUNBAR, WAYNE | |
| zuo qu : DUNBAR, WAYNE | |
| Oh Sergeant I' m a draftee and I' ve just arrived in camp | |
| I' ve come to wear the uniform and join the martial tramp | |
| And I want to do my duty, but one thing I do implore | |
| You must give me lessons, sergeant, for I' ve never killed before | |
| To do my job obediently is my only desire | |
| To learn my weapon thoroughly and how to aim and fire | |
| To learn to kill the enemy and then to slaughter more | |
| I' ll need instruction, sergeant, for I' ve never killed before | |
| Now there are several lessons that I haven' t mastered yet | |
| I haven' t got the hang of how to use the bayonet | |
| If he doesn' t die at once am I to stick him with it more? | |
| Oh, I hope you will be patient, for I' ve never killed before | |
| Oh, there are rumors in the camp about our enemy | |
| They say that when you see him he looks just like you and me | |
| But you deny it, Sergeant, and you are a man of war | |
| So you must give me lessons, for I' ve never killed before | |
| The hand grenade is something that I just don' t understand | |
| You' ve got to throw it quickly or you' re apt to lose your hand | |
| Does it blow a man to pieces with it' s wicked, muffled roar? | |
| Oh, I' ve got so much to learn because I' ve never killed before | |
| Oh, I want to thank you, Sergeant, for the help you' ve been to me | |
| For you' ve taught me how to slaughter and to hate the enemy | |
| And I know that I' ll be ready when they march me off to war | |
| And I know that it won' t matter that I' ve never killed before | |
| And I know that it won' t matter that I' ve never killed before |
| zuò cí : DUNBAR, WAYNE | |
| zuò qǔ : DUNBAR, WAYNE | |
| Oh Sergeant I' m a draftee and I' ve just arrived in camp | |
| I' ve come to wear the uniform and join the martial tramp | |
| And I want to do my duty, but one thing I do implore | |
| You must give me lessons, sergeant, for I' ve never killed before | |
| To do my job obediently is my only desire | |
| To learn my weapon thoroughly and how to aim and fire | |
| To learn to kill the enemy and then to slaughter more | |
| I' ll need instruction, sergeant, for I' ve never killed before | |
| Now there are several lessons that I haven' t mastered yet | |
| I haven' t got the hang of how to use the bayonet | |
| If he doesn' t die at once am I to stick him with it more? | |
| Oh, I hope you will be patient, for I' ve never killed before | |
| Oh, there are rumors in the camp about our enemy | |
| They say that when you see him he looks just like you and me | |
| But you deny it, Sergeant, and you are a man of war | |
| So you must give me lessons, for I' ve never killed before | |
| The hand grenade is something that I just don' t understand | |
| You' ve got to throw it quickly or you' re apt to lose your hand | |
| Does it blow a man to pieces with it' s wicked, muffled roar? | |
| Oh, I' ve got so much to learn because I' ve never killed before | |
| Oh, I want to thank you, Sergeant, for the help you' ve been to me | |
| For you' ve taught me how to slaughter and to hate the enemy | |
| And I know that I' ll be ready when they march me off to war | |
| And I know that it won' t matter that I' ve never killed before | |
| And I know that it won' t matter that I' ve never killed before |